Elbow, Elbow, Wrist, Wrist
Elbow, elbow, wrist, wrist, touch your pearls, and blow a kiss. No, we weren’t talking about dummy roping, but rodeo queen contests. And yes, I am afraid to admit it, those words were uttered by my oh so manly Cowboss husband, early Saturday morning. How we even got to that point in the conversation, I […]